Lileath felt her blood run cold, her terror increasing. Ever since her fellows had been slain by Slaanesh and Khorne and her mother dragged away by Nurgle, she had hidden from millennia. She had neither the strength nor will to fight. Her courage had been depleted and her power weakened from when the Four had wreaked their terror on her fellows. She knew that if the Greater Daemons found her, she would be killed, or worse, dragged away for eternity by one of the Four. Or ALL of them, she did not know which was worse.

"Shh. Come with me." A voice whispered behind her.

"Who are you?!" She whispered back, urgently, without turning her head.